"Bah! I'm honored to be your uncle! Old thing, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! I will come back to take your life even after a hundred reincarnations! You want my life to feed the country's divine weapons, but I won't let you succeed!"

A warrior with a strong personality roared and boldly mobilized the Qi and blood in his body.

The bones and flesh that had been tempered long ago broke into pieces, and his whole body exploded on the spot like a burst water balloon, leaving only sticky minced meat on the ground.

"Your bones are very hard. It's a pity that you don't have the chance to be a ghost."

The words from Old Wu made countless people feel despair.

"As long as you are in the world of divine weapons, whether you are dead or alive, you will eventually become the nourishment for the advancement of divine weapons. After becoming a part of the divine weapons, there should be no such thing as reincarnation."

His words made some warriors so desperate that they completely lost the idea of ​​resisting.

The Dog Emperor is a Martial Lord, and he has five innate ones.

The strongest among them is only at the peak of Forging Meridians, how the hell are we going to beat them!

Dead!

Rather than being sacrificed later, it is better to just slit your own throat.

Some people chose cowardly suicide in such despair, but at the same time, in this desperate situation where they were almost certain to die, many warriors completely ignited their will to survive and rushed out regardless of everything.

The five innate evil spirits laughed and started killing at the same time.

The jade-paved ground was painted scarlet, and the coiled dragon carved from white jade turned blood-red.

In an instant, blood flowed everywhere and everything was red.

In the center of the altar, Lu Wenwu was confronting the Thick Earth Emperor who was holding the Black Snake Sword.

He just took a quick look with his true eyes.

The results of high-dimensional capture and analysis appeared before him.

This emperor is not yet what those warriors call a Martial Lord, and is still in the innate realm.

If I must say, it is probably Half-Step Martial Master, with some characteristics of the next realm.

He was not in a hurry to take action, he just wanted to see what the other party could do.

Emperor Hou Tu held the Black Snake Sword in his hand, his expression grim and weird, as if he was a different person.

The shadow of a hundred-foot-long black snake danced wildly, and huge greed flashed in its scarlet eyes.

It opened its mouth and sucked like a whale, and the layer of sticky flesh and blood on the ground turned into a line of blood like a young swallow returning to its nest, and sank into the black snake's shadow.

To be precise, he followed the shadow downwards and entered the black snake sword.

With the infusion of a large amount of blood and soul, the pair of blood-red snake pupils became a little more weird, and the shadow of the black snake became more solid.

"it is good"

"eat"

Waves of powerful yet chaotic mental fluctuations continued to erupt.

Lu Wenwu relied on his powerful soul to analyze some meaning from it.

The Thick Earth Emperor crossed the void and flew over with a sword in hand.

"Bah."

He fell down, less than two meters away from Lu Wenwu.

With a "swish" sound, a black shadow flashed through the air, and the tip of the sharp black snake sword pointed directly at Lu Wenwu's chest.

The sharp tip of the sword was pressed tightly against the heart, and the uncomfortable coldness was spreading around.

"You are very good. If you hadn't come here to participate in the martial arts examination this year, I would have asked Wu Qing to train you carefully so that you can expand the territory of our Houtu Empire in the future." The Houtu Emperor said coldly.

With the Black Snake Sword pressed against his chest, Lu Wenwu did not show any panic on his face. Instead, he smiled and teased: "Then, Your Majesty, what made you change your mind?"

The Thick Earth Emperor licked his lips, his eyes also showing a strong greed: "It's all because you are too good. Your surging blood and energy have attracted the attention of the country's divine soldiers! The Black Snake Sword told me that if it can devour you, it will have the possibility of advancing to a holy soldier!"

"Holy weapon! It is a super weapon that has the chance to achieve a thousand-year hegemony! Once the Black Snake Sword becomes a holy weapon, I will be able to step into the legendary realm of the Martial Saint, who is like an immortal god, and become a holy weapon user, enjoying a lifespan of 500 years!"

Seeing him like this, Lu Wenwu couldn't bear to look at him.

If the person standing in front of him was an Abyss Succubus, licking the corner of his mouth would appear tempting.

If it is a cool villain with a wild, evil and charming appearance, such an action will make him stand out as a psychopath and appear even more sinister and creepy.

But if a burly, gray-haired old man who looks nearly fifty years old does it.

It's just... a bit eye-catching.

"So above the Spirit Weapon is the Saint Weapon. It sounds pretty awesome, but I wonder if it's as strong as the first level of the God." Lu Wenwu muttered softly, "There should be something above the Saint Weapon, right?"

"Maybe, maybe that's why the Twelve Overlords can become the overlords, who knows for sure!" Emperor Houtu sneered, "There's no point in saying more, for the sake of the advancement of the national treasure, kid, leave!"

After saying that, a thick black mist suddenly burst out from the tip of the Black Snake Sword, and the shadow of the black snake quickly solidified.

The bloody mouth rushed down and swallowed the iron tower-like Lu Wenwu.

In the snake's mouth formed by the black fog, Lu Wenwu felt an extremely weak devouring force trying to pull at his flesh and blood, trying to involve his qi and blood.

The degree of involvement was probably about the same as when he was still at the D level and was using his full strength to activate the Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Eating Power.

That was a memory from long ago.

Lu Wenwu felt it for a moment, thought about it, and raised his right index finger.

A small crack appeared on the tip of the index finger, and a drop of blood that was brighter than a ruby ​​oozed out from the tiny blood vessel and stayed on the surface of the finger skin.

After this drop of blood appeared, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire altar increased rapidly.

The black mist seemed to be crazy, and almost all of its devouring power was concentrated on Lu Wenwu's fingertips, trying to completely swallow this drop of blood into its body and make it a part of itself.

However.

The effect is equivalent to nothing.

Ever since Lu Wenwu’s transformation into a god, even if only a single cell of his body is now a treasure that can unleash incredible power for practitioners who have not yet stepped into the realm of godhood.

After being thoroughly refined, your power will be greatly increased!

Pulling out a hair from his head is enough to cut off all the magical weapons in the world.

A drop of blood flowing from his body is an ultimate elixir that condenses countless life essences and powerful forces. The complete dream law contained in it alone is enough for an ordinary first-level god to treasure it as the blood of enlightenment.

If no seal is made, it would be very difficult even for an S-rank strongman to transfer it without hurting himself.

This is the value of a top-notch body-refining cultivator!

Lu Wenwu, who has transformed into the original demon, is now on the road to becoming a saint in the flesh!

The devouring power unleashed by the Black Snake Sword in the face of Lu Wenwu's blood was like a mayfly shaking a tree, or a firefly competing with the bright moon.

It's no longer a toad wanting to eat a swan.

It's the tadpole that wants to eat the moon!

The Black Snake Sword, which had been unable to be defeated for a long time, once again burst out with strong spiritual fluctuations.

Each time is more intense and more powerful than the last.

It can be seen that it is very anxious about wanting to eat Lu Wenwu but being unable to do so.

Extremely anxious.

In the outside world, the Thick Earth Emperor holding the Black Snake Sword knew nothing about this.

Feeling the surge in the concentration of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, he thought it was a sign of the advancement of the magic weapon, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

It was just like the previous "Wu Zhuangyuan", popping champagne at halftime.

That kind of urgent mental fluctuation is probably because the national guardian weapon is anxious to advance?

As Emperor Hou Tu was thinking this, he suddenly felt the Black Snake Sword tremble violently, more violently than any other time before.

Before he could react, the huge black snake phantom suddenly exploded out of thin air, revealing Lu Wenwu who was holding the tip of the Black Snake Sword between his left index and middle fingers, and holding a drop of blood on his right index finger.

Lu Wenwu smiled and looked at the completely confused Emperor Houtu, and sighed: "Alas, I gave you this opportunity, but you are useless!"

Chapter 464 There are still problems in the world that I, Lu, cannot solve

"Why are you okay?"

The Thick Earth Emperor frowned deeply, with doubt in his eyes.

Just now, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and he even thought that the Black Snake Sword had successfully advanced.

But unexpectedly, the black snake phantom condensed by the magic weapon suddenly dissipated.

This was something that had never happened in all these years, and Emperor Hou Tu had no idea what was going on.

Lu Wenwu's expression was a little regretful: "I don't know if you have heard the saying, 'Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant.'"

"what is that?"

The Thick Earth Emperor's frown deepened.

He could tell that this sentence seemed to have a lot of depth.

As an emperor who worked hard for the prosperity of his country, he was also well-versed in classics, history, and literature, and often studied and refreshed himself.

However, I have never heard the other party say this, I just vaguely feel that the other party is mocking me for overestimating my own abilities.

This made him feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing the other party's doubtful expression, Lu Wenwu suddenly fell silent.

That’s not what’s written in the novel!

Generally speaking, when the protagonists in fantasy novels are showing off, don’t they always quote some Confucian classics that seem very pretentious, and then the opponent will become angry and ask the protagonist to continue showing off, right?

Why is the script different here?

Is it possible?

hiss!

I met an illiterate person!

Lu Wenwu quickly used his "amazing wisdom" to come to a conclusion that he thought was logical.

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